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Summary: Spike is proud of his Xander

Warnings/Spoilers: Season 5

Beta'd by: Dragonfly_64

As soon as the blood hit his taste buds, he moaned. He kept his arms firmly around the waist of his victim as he struggled to get away. A hand snaked down and groped the young man's ass as he slowly sucked the life out of him. When the human fell still that was when he allowed the body to fall carelessly onto the dirt floor. Licking his lips he, looked up to find yellow eyes staring at him.

"Did you have fun luv?" Spike asked as he stepped over the cooling body grabbing Xander around his waist.

"Always," Xander purred around his fangs.

Spike dove in for a kiss, sucking on Xander's bottom lip taking in the blood. "You groped him."

"He had a nice ass, you said so yourself." Xander replied as he shifted back to his human façade.

"Didn't mean you could grope him," Spike snarled and kicked the dead body.

Xander laughed, "Jealous of a dead man, Spike?"

"Jealous of anything that touches you," Spike replied unbuttoning Xander's jeans and slipped his hand into the front of Xander's jeans cupping his cock.

"That was your hundredth kill, childe," Spike explained before shifting into the demon and sinking his fangs into Xander's neck bringing his childe over the edge. Cum covered his hand as Spike pulled it out from the damp jeans and licked in clean sucking on each finger. "Still tastes delicious."

Xander slumped again the brick wall and looked at Spike love shining in his eyes, "You kept track?"

"Course I did, Xan," Spike said and tucked Xander back in to his jeans. "You are my everything."

"You really do care," Xander said in awe.

"You thought I didn't?" Spike asked clearly shocked.

Xander shrugged, "I thought it was just to get at Buffy."

"That was just a bonus," Spike grinned. "My plans were always to turn you. That chip in my head was just a bump in the road. Besides grabbing a quick bite to eat after it frizzed you were my first thought."

Xander's smile lit up his entire face, "Love you, sire."

"I love you too, childe," Spike replied. "Now what do you say about going home and celebrating your hundredth kill properly?"

"I say we are wasting time here," Xander kissed Spike once more before bounding out of the alley, leaving Spike shaking his head in wonder. "Come on Spike, time's a wasting!"

Spike smiled but followed his childe, "We have all the time in the world, luv. All the time in the world."

The End

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